User blog comment:Snowstripe the Fierce/The War of Southsward/@comment-26538658-20160103185255/@comment-26538658-20160105201800

''Gledd nodded and continued to a group of voles, about fifty-five in all. There was one big watervole, with a green bandana, who was laughing heartily as another vole seemed to tell a joke. ''"Hello, Olba Tuckerinn, ye ol' vermint, yer stashin' up all th' waterwood! I have a cravin' fer th' stuff, ye know! Any'ow, mind if me an me mateys sit with th' Covis?"

''Idunn was confused. Mind if we sat with the what?! He thought to ask, but hesitated. ''